Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Cry

Yeah,
Need y'all niggas to me, yo,
my pain,
Said soft niggas can't hard times, yo,
that shit,
Yea, (yeah) ay (ay),
Real niggas cry,
Look,
Yo-
Was just a youngin' with that fade,
Bird chest, skinny,
That hoop had me tryna be the next Penny,
pennies on my feet,
Momma paid for I'm wearing,
At the fair at girls, not a care in the world.
Aw. nigga, but shit changed since "Mayne" was my nickname,
A little chasing things, tryna kick game,
Now I'm a man about my fam.
Let me explain,
It's my pockets stay broke, and if not them shit's sprained.
And so I rap for my niggas in the struggle,
Feeling like the on your back so you stumble,
And it feels a quarterback get sacked, and then you fumble.
Jobs call a nigga back, so it's back to the hustle.
praying for they moms,
At the same time they moms for them.
Ask the Lord to stay with them, guide on they way,
But damn a nigga a lost fate.
It on the usual,
The time you catch me up at church is a funeral.
(Damn)

Sometimes turn to rain my nigga,
The same you love will bring you pain, my nigga,
I know if I'll see tomorrow,
I cry (no), I can't cry.
And in life times getting hard my nigga,
But that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga,
I stop- try 'til the day I die,
And I cry (no), I can't cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Listen, yo)

I sit back and watch the every now and then,
Either get depressed or mad watching the world just crash,
Even the bad.
It be the shit, got my brain twisted,
Like, "Damn it's '06 and niggas up on that gang shit? "
Yesterday this kid got his frame split,
Only seventeen, he was to graduate.
And like, three weeks some niggas got him for his chain,
But he fought back, they him and left him on the pavement. (uh)
And now they me this little girl just got raped,
Some snatched her and she was standing at the bus stop,
Wait, man she eleven!

What the is up with this world?
Got these grown niggas fucking girls?
Plus the harassing us,
Every week be us, on accident- or so they claim.
sympathizing like they truly know the pain, (right)
They her only son,
Make her blow her brains out,
Change the channel nigga, I watch this.

Sometimes sunshine to rain my nigga,
The same ones you love will you pain, my nigga,
I know if I'll see tomorrow,
I won't cry (no), I cry.
And in this life getting hard my nigga, (yea)
But that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga, (yea, uh)
I stop- try 'til the day I die,
And I cry (no), I can't cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Look, yo)

Take a ride the city man,
And tell me you witness,
Poverty, richness, crooked and misfits,
Violence, hatred, devastation,